Wang Liulang was afraid that Ye Cang would regret it, so he turned into black light and got into the dagger without hesitation.

Bite!

Wang Liulang voluntarily incarnated as a sword soul, did the host agree?

Ye Cang chose to agree without hesitation.

It's a big hole to find out the truth, don't you want to try to improve your strength, stick out your head and let people cut it off?

After a golden light swept through the blade, Ye Cang felt the coolness from the dagger, and still felt that the lethality of the dagger needed to be improved.

So he repeated his old trick and handed the dagger to the venomous little green snake.

"One more venom, and I'm going to see if you're stable. ”

The venomous little green snake first spit out letters at Ye Cang in protest, but in the end he chose to give in.

Everything was ready, and Ye Cang headed towards Lanruo Temple.

In the busy market, Ye Cang bought a hot white-flour steamed bun, and asked the vendor while nibbling on it: "Donor, may I ask how to get to Lanruo Temple?"

The vendor looked Ye Cang up and down, as if he had seen a ghost.

"Don't worry, the poor monk still has some mana, and ordinary evil can't get close. ”

Ye Cang casually threw a reassuring pill to the hawker.

The peddler hurriedly explained: "Going to Lanruo Temple has nothing to do with the strength of mana, it has to do with whether there are silver taels or not, that's not the place you go, don't be nosy." ”

Versus?

Ye Cang frowned, very puzzled: "Please also ask the donor to make it clear." ”

The peddler pointed with his hand and said in a sly manner: "Go straight for three and a half miles at the East City Gate, and you will know when you get to the place." ”

At this time, the sun was almost setting, and on the road to Lanruo Temple, it stands to reason that it should be sparsely populated, but Ye Cang met several groups of powerful sons with his entourage.

Ye Cang didn't wonder yet, those brightly dressed noblemen were surprised first, and whispered on the road.

"Looking at this monk's posture, it shouldn't be to go to Lanruo Temple to collect ghosts, right?"

"Hehe, he dares to play like this, the boss of Lanruo Temple has skinned him!"

"Does he want to be like us, and he also wants to learn from Ning Caichen and Nie Xiaoqian to play a Chinese ghost story all night?"

"Pull it down, just his shabby appearance, twenty taels of silver a night, can you afford to play?"

"Hey, this monk may be the same as those poor sour, he has been addicted, think about it, he is also quite pitiful, he has been a vegetarian. ”

........

Ye Cang's heart was full of grass and mud horses galloping past.

These noble sons are not only not afraid of ghosts, but also spend money and flock to them.

Obviously, Lanruo Temple is not a tiger's den in Longtan, but a good place for rich people to spend time and entertainment.

Your sister, this plot has been changed to be undisciplined.

Also, the powerful in this world have a heavy taste, and the female ghosts are especially degenerate.

When I arrived at the place, I was greeted by a tall building rising from the ground.

The red lanterns were hung high at the doors of each room, and the lights were shining on the signboard of Lanruo Temple, which was indescribably ambiguous.

At the gate, a man in a long shirt greeted him, smiling very flatteringly.

Ye Cang carefully connected the scene in front of him with the matter of Peach Blossom Creek, and seemed to have an understanding.

Could it be that what happened to Xu Ruoer was a big drama of forcing ghosts to become prostitutes? There are not only people in the backstage of Lanruo Temple, but also the high-level of the City God Temple?

It has to be!

This time, not only do you have to open up the ghosts and yin officials who are profound, but you also have to be enemies of the monks with strong mana, which is a dead end!

Ye Cangzheng was depressed, and the man in a white robe walked over, his face was cloudy.

"Little Master, you're here to do something, right?"

Ye Cang immediately snorted.

This man, who seems to be the turtle brother of Lanruo Temple, has reached the first level of Arhat.

The pimps are so fierce, the backer of Lanruo Temple...... Let's outwit it.

Ye Cangyun smiled lightly: "The donor is too worried, the poor monk is tired from the journey and wants to spend the night." ”

Brother Turtle snorted coldly and replied lightly: "Lanruo Temple never stays overnight, so go back and forth from where you want." ”

Ye Cang handed over the golden bowl and discussed it in a good voice.

"The poor monk has been on the road for a few days, how about exchanging the treasure of Jinshan Temple for a night?"

Brother Gu took the golden bowl in his hand and looked at it carefully, and the corners of his mouth twitched wildly.

If this golden bowl is the treasure of the temple, the incense of the Jinshan Temple was broken five hundred years ago.

However, the golden bowl has a subtle and peaceful atmosphere throughout the body, and it is indeed a Buddhist thing.

If this little monk is just a lodging, Brother Turtle doesn't believe it.

This thing is not blind or deaf, where is Lanruo Temple, how can you not know along the way?

"After eating vegetarian for so many years, it seems that I am hungry enough, and I don't want the gold bowl. ”

Brother Turtle squinted at Ye Cang, and his smile was extremely obscene.

"I'll send back kindness and let you see the world, but before the ugly words, whether you can eat meat or not depends on creation, after all, it is not strong against ghosts. ”

Ye Cang's old face turned red, and he hurriedly stood with one hand,

"Amitabha, the poor monk is just lodging, and he doesn't think much about anything else. ”

Brother Gu took out a room card from his arms and stuffed it into Ye Cang's hand.

"Those who come here say that they are lodging, take it easy, after all, they are not people, they are heavy, and too many times are not good for the body. ”

Ye Cang couldn't wait to find a crack in the ground to get into, and entered the room in a gray manner.

Then, his heart was torn apart.

After crossing over, having three wives and four concubines, it is indeed Ye Cang's ambition to linger in the Qinglou.

Unfortunately, in order to survive, he had to go to Jinshan Temple to discuss life with the Buddha statue.

Who would have thought that after going down the mountain, he would run to Lanruo Temple to prostitute ghosts, what kind of rhythm is this.

Just as he was infinitely melancholy, there was a knock on the door.

As soon as Ye Cang opened the door, a woman in a long green dress rushed in, and one fell to the ground.

"Childe, there are bad people, you save me......"

The woman's lines couldn't be read anymore, because Ye Cang was a monk.

I've been in Lanruo Temple for almost a year, and it's the first time I've met a monk and a prostitute, which is too shocking.

Ye Cang's body trembled for a while.

No wonder it's so expensive, not only does it play role-playing, but the key to the other party's acting skills is completely online.

Look at the flowery face, the innocent eyes, I really see pity!

"Girl, I want to ask, do you have a girl named Xu Ruo'er?"

Ye Cangqing coughed twice and pulled the woman up.

The tentacles were cold for a while, it was indeed a ghost, to be precise, it was a very beautiful female ghost.

A hint of surprise flashed in the female ghost's eyes, but then, it was covered by a strong sense of spring.

She fell into Ye Cang's arms and said in a trembling voice: "Little Master, there is no Xu Ruo'er here, only Ruoruo, people...... It's so cold right now. ”

No wonder business is so good, this female ghost is much more sophisticated than those Internet celebrities who played live broadcasts in her previous life - she didn't ask for gifts from beginning to end.

Ye Cang hugged her slender waist and said, "The monks are compassionate, since the female benefactor is so cold, let's talk in bed." ”

After speaking, Ye Cang slammed the door with his feet and carried the female ghost to the bed.

"Little Master, you ..... Too anxious......"

The female ghost snorted, but she couldn't hide the panic in her heart.

Ye Cang smiled slightly, lowered his voice and said, "The land of right and wrong, can you not be in a hurry? You are Xu Ruo'er, right?"

The female ghost hurriedly denied it: "I'm not!"

Ye Cang pulled out the dagger from his boot and threw it in front of her.

"If you know Xu Ruoer, tell her that in order to find out the truth after Wang Liulang's death, his soul is in this dagger. ”

The female ghost's delicate body trembled slightly, and her eyes immediately turned red.

She raised her eyes to look at Ye Cang, bit her red lip and said, "You lie!"